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Your head was drowsy when you awoke, blinking to find the bedside lamp flickering in your eyes, making them threaten to water. The other side of the bed was empty, though the impression on the pillow was fresh where he had been. “Jacob?” You murmured, voice raspy with sleep. Sitting up  you saw him on the end of the bed, by her crib. He turned to look at you, his face was pale, and his eyes were rimmed red from lack of sleep , but he wore a contented smile. “You alright, love?” You nodded, mind still half clouded from sleep. “Yeah, is the baby alright?” “She's fine, I just,” he trailed off fo

Heads up that Tobirama is probably out of character here, but I really don’t care. I love that cold, salty son of a Senju. ;D ... you know, aside from the fact that he killed my favorite Uchiha. We’ll just look passed that right now. Written in third person, as always ;D Side note, I got the idea from a headcanon I read from a Tumblr Naruto scenario/headcanon blog uchiha-senshii so I definitely think all of you guys should go check them out! “Hashirama,” The elder Senju looked up from the papers he’d been reading as his brother approached, “What’s the meaning of this?” His eyes were met wit

Stalked: Izaya x Reader (placed during Izaya and Shizuo’s high school years) [Y/n] scowled heavily as she heard a trash can clatter behind her. So apparently added on to her other more pressing problems, she’d gained a stalker as well? She glanced up at her tall blonde friend, who was also scowling beside her. “Shizuo-kun? Would that be Orihara-san behind us?” Shizuo’s already drawn eyebrows came together even more, showing his obvious anger. “Argh! Izaaaayaaaaa!” He whipped around and headed for the dark-haired shorter boy. Izaya squeaked playfully, before dodging the trash can he’d been hi